Chapter 612: Code 1275 (Third Update)

Area J of Landu Star belongs to a satellite city of Zhongjing City, and it also gathers a large number of residents.

Because this is a transit point for trade between Zhongjing City and several major cities.

In the J area, there are more than 70 intercity rail cars to the city center every day.

The special products and goods gathered from all over the planet are transferred here, and then sent to the main city, where they are placed on beautiful shelves for people to choose.

Benefiting from the unique geographical location, this place is extraordinarily prosperous and lively, so it is also a mixed area of ​​three religions and nine streams.

The satellite cities do not have as many laws and regulations as the main city, and there are not so many idle policemen who come here to stare at this area that is close to all kinds of gray industries.

That's why many chambers of commerce, logistics companies, and mercenary organizations have chosen District J as their base.

This is the method that the Landu star government came up with in order to centralize the management of these scattered organizations. This place is equivalent to a piece of free land specially approved by the government.

Unexpectedly, since its establishment more than ten years ago, the law and order in Zhongjing City has improved a lot.

But if we want to talk about the disadvantages, the law and order in District J is not very good, and the environmental sanitation in this area is really bad.

In the past few years, the government has intended to plan out District J separately, but it was finally shelved due to various resistances.

Compared with the main urban area, there is no strict air control and air ban here, and the landing and landing of large and small spaceships seems very random.

At first glance from a distance, one might even think this is a bustling space port.

A small private spaceship painted in light yellow quickly passed by the sky.

From the outside, the painting on this spaceship is extremely dilapidated, it seems that it has not been taken care of for more than ten years, and some letters and symbols on the painting are somewhat blurred.

But such spaceships can be found everywhere in the J area. They are all guys who are either racing against time or life. As long as the spaceship can fly, the shape has something to do with it.

So this small spaceship is unremarkable.

In the spaceship, a burly figure covered in a black cloak sat quietly at the main seat, and a row of people knelt on one knee in front of him.

"My lord, it has been found out that the stronghold of the Assassin's Guild is in the Bird Bar in the underground black market."

"Very good, give me all the information, just put me at the gate of the black market in a while." The coercion in this voice made those half-kneeling people lower their heads even lower.

"Yes, my lord."

Andumari waved his hand, motioning the men to leave.

In the end, he was the only one left in the main command room.

The huge figure was sitting in the soft sofa, and a slightly mocking voice sounded to himself: "You didn't say it, so I came here, and I came to see what the Assassin's Association has been doing over the years. The family is obviously relying on the head The organization that eats, but has to advertise itself and draw a line from the dark forces."

"It's a joke! It's a big joke."

"Solomon needs Li Wei, this is just the first step..."

The tone decreased a little bit, and finally the blandness almost disappeared.

The spaceship flew rapidly, and finally landed on the edge of the entrance to a huge underground plaza.

Four or five burly men with a sturdy aura stepped out of the spaceship and quickly stood up.

Then a moment later, a burly figure with a height of two meters appeared, with a black cloak covering the giant's whole body.

A strong voice sounded: "Go back, I will be back in ten minutes."

"Yes, my lord!"

...

The underground black market is an extremely representative location in District J.

This is the favorite of mercenaries and fighters, and merchants also like to get effective information from here.

In the underground black market, the only law is the fist, where the person with the big fist is, then there are the rules.

On the second floor of the underground black market, colorful lights filled the entire interior of the building, and various neon lights, large and small, told people their functions in an original way.

Among them, building No. 44 on the second floor is a very famous bar here——

Bird Bar.

Although the name is a bit weak, the girls inside are hot enough, the drinks inside are authentic and delicious enough, the information inside is accurate enough, and the boss's background is big enough.

The bird bar business is surprisingly good, and countless people revel in it every day.

At this time, a deafening sound sounded, a young waiter in a small suit was busy mixing drinks behind the bar, when a huge black shadow came into view.

The young waiter quickly raised his head. The man in front of him was very imposing. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the burly body under the cloak actually gave off an extremely dangerous feeling.

This situation surprised the waiter who was almost immune to the muscular man.

The young waiter showed a bright smile:

"Hi sir, what would you like to drink?"

"Porcelain cups for April flowers and gardenia wine, capacity... 1275."

The waiter moved his eyelids slightly, looked at the huge black figure in front of him, and thought to himself that he hadn't seen a killer of this size in the past three months.

However, the incision is undoubtedly correct. This seems to be an unorganized free killer who has completed the bounty mission and turned in the mission.

Code 1275.

Such a late killer must have wandered over from other cities.

But thinking about it, he has already started wandering, so he is definitely not a powerful person.

The waiter lowered his head and made a glass of gardenia wine, handed it to the tall black figure, and then began to stamp with a strange frequency.

After a while, the waiter winked at his partner to take over, and walked out of the bar by himself.

He whispered to the shadow, "Follow me."

The huge figure in the cloak hummed, indicating that he knew.

Pushing away the chaotic crowd, there were waiters in front, and two strong security personnel standing at the door made way for the passage.

In the depths, a secret door has opened.

Along the way, there were only the quiet footsteps of two people, one after the other, entering the secret door.

Finally, when the huge black figure disappeared, no one saw a sneer on his lips.

The secret door closed.

In the thick and gloomy corridor, the huge black shadow almost filled the corridor by one person.

After walking for a few seconds and turning the corner, his eyes brightened.

The waiter stood still, and his voice was not as soft as before, but changed into a very flat tone: "Killer No. 1275, you can do things yourself, my mission is over."

"no."

The huge black shadow shook its head, took out a cylindrical instrument from its arms, and lightly pressed it against the wall next to it.

The adsorption was successful with a click.

The red light comes on, then turns green after just a second.

There was a dangerous light in the waiter's eyes, and there was a chill in his voice: "1275, do you know where this place is, who gave you the courage!?" His fingers had already quietly stuck to the seam of his trousers.

Who gave you the guts to put down the signal isolator at the headquarters of the Killer Guild.

"Who? Of course I am. I have come to find your leader."

"Aren't you 1275!?" The young man suddenly raised his head, and at some point in his hand, there was a small rotating knife, and he stabbed forward in a flash.

"Killer No. 37, nicknamed the Little Swordsman, pretends to be the waiter at the Bird Bar. Tsk, it's overkill."

A sneer came out from under the huge black shadow, and he raised his right hand suddenly, a series of sparks burst out from his palm.

The sharp blade didn't pierce half a point at all.

Behind the palm, under the cloak, there was a cold mask.

Above the mask, cruel yellow eyes flashed past.